Patton's (pov)

"Roman!"

I smiled widely as I saw Roman, standing in the grand hallway with another man. "Patton!" We both collided into one another, hugging one another and not daring let go.

"Logan!" I heard Virgil yell. "Virgil!" I heard another voice call out. Out the corner of my eye I saw Virgil run over to a man with a walking stick. "You piece of shavala! I thought you died!" Roman and I pulled away from one another, looking over to see Virgil and who I presume is Logan. "Oh no don't tell me wing boy is who I gotta compete with." Roman said jokingly causing Logan to chuckle and Virgil to frown. "No you don't. Besides it looks like wing boy has got chef boy." I flushed red, looking down and fiddling with my hands. "M-maybe..." literally everyone awed. Virgil made his way back over pecking me on the cheek as Roman swung his arm around Logan.

"The gangs all back together! It's almost as if the castle isn't burning!" Each of our faces fell at the reminder Roman so delightfully gave us.

"Run!"

Virgil yelled, grabbing my hand and making a beeline for the door, Roman and Logan following behind us. The doors gushed open fire clinging to each of them. Tapestries fell either side of us as hall after hall created its own personal hell. Though as we ran I heard something collapse behind me triggering Virgil to scream in pain and collapse to the ground. My eyes widened as I kneel down at his side. "Virgil? Virgil!" I yell above the soaring blaze.

He pants heavily, closing his eyes, his hands balling into fists. I look over to the others to see Logan in a similar situation. Grasping onto Roman for dear life as his legs shook uncontrollably. "What's happening?" I asked hurriedly looking down to Virgil once again. "T-times u-up-Ah!" His arms begin shaking as I finally put the pieces together. "Roman! Get Logan on your back! We're getting out of here!" I carefully and quickly lift up my dark strange boyfriend placing him on my back. Roman doing the same with his blue baby.

"Let's go!"